Sisterhood - Temptation Ch. 36

Katharina didn't remember the chant either, hadn't understood it fully enough to commit it to memory. But she had still a clear impression of its sense. She spoke the most crucial word, whispered it closely into Mari's ear, "Hrissa'ul."

Mari seemed to draw in her breath and pause. Katharina waited nervously, worried suddenly that she had done something wrong, but then Mari mumbled a faint, breathy reply against the palm of Katharina's hand, "Yeah. Yes."

Katharina removed her hand for a moment to sweep Mari's hair aside and expose her ear. "Hrissa'ul," she repeated, "Indulge. Forget."

"Yes, fuck, yes," Mari squeaked.

Katharina looped Mari's hair behind her earlobe, then set her hand back across Mari's mouth. "Enjoy, drink it in, forget," Katharina whispered. She tried to imitate some of the rhythm and the intonation of the chant as she recalled it, the half-repetitions and irregularities, guessing at what some of the other words might have meant.

Mari's body squirmed against Katharina's, a muffled squeal in her throat. Katharina felt the moisture of Mari's saliva on the palm of her hand. Mari's lips kissed and grasped at her, mumbling and groaning.

"Forget everything else except pleasure for yourself. Everything except... this," as she spoke the last words, Katharina thrust her hips forward and held Mari tight, pressing the shaft of her dick up against Mari's pussy.

Mari jerked and bucked, rubbing herself along Katharina's dick in short, frantic twitches. Feeling the heat and the slick movement of Mari's pussy, Katharina's own arousal surged and swept out into her body. She tensed her fingers and gripped Mari's face. With her other hand she grabbed one of Mari's small, soft breasts and scrunched it in her fist. Then when Mari opened her mouth to groan, Katharina pressed her fingers into Mari's mouth and past her teeth, stretching her lips open. Warm drool trailed down Katharina's hand and past her wrist as Mari gurgled and groaned, and then with one sharp twitch Mari's body went rigid and she bit down, jaw trembling. Mari seemed to hold back from biting with full force, but the faint stab of pain that shot up Katharina's arm made her flinch, before a moment later it was swept away by the hot release of climax.

Katharina pressed her hips forward to squeeze the first few pulses of relief out of her body. She felt her dick twitch and thicken, then heard a splatter on the stone floor on the far side of the bed, followed by another, then the much fainter sound of the rest falling onto the bedcover.

Katharina's dick flailed and slapped against Mari's thighs and against the bedpost as she spurted, then it slowly began to wilt. She clenched the muscles of her legs and her insides, pressing herself up against Mari to wring out the last few throbs. She felt a tiny trail of cum still oozing from the tip of her dick as it sank and touched the cool footboard of the bed.

When she noticed that she was still gripping tight to Mari's jaw and her breast, Katharina carefully flexed her fingers and pulled them away. Mari groaned and coughed as her mouth disgorged the end of Katharina's hand. Katharina stepped back, the skin of her front peeling away from Mari's back, then she slid herself out from between Mari's legs and held her dick in her hand, soft but still twitching. She slowly pumped it for comfort as the heat of her orgasm ebbed away. She examined her fingers as she stroked herself, saw the broken semicircle of red dents where Mari had bitten her. There was no blood, her skin was unpunctured. The pain had already faded to a subtle hot glow.

As her excitement abated, Katharina's thoughts settled and cleared. She felt a creeping self-doubt and began to wonder whether she had gone too far, either hurt Mari or overstepped some boundary set by the Sisterhood for the use of its secrets. Hurrying to reassure herself, Katharina dismissed the importance of the chant. She had not done anything special at all, other than tease Mari and bring her to orgasm by rubbing. It was merely an intense form of seduction talk, a little like bringing a girl into a state of meditation, just as she and Vera had done for Caroline.

Mari had gone limp once more, but her chest was rising and falling in long deep breaths. Katharina was relieved to see a smile on Mari's face when she half turned, eyes drowsy and flickering open. Then Mari's head shook and a sound came from her throat, a lazy, wet burble that slowly became words, "Uhh yeah. Fuck. Yes."

Katharina stepped up to the bedpost, and felt a tremor of weakness in her legs, stiff from the exertion of holding herself in place at a suitable angle behind Mari. She reached up for the rope at Mari's wrists, then changed her mind and stooped to examine those at Mari's ankles first. She set her fingers to the loops of the knots, searching for a purchase. The material felt surprisingly soft and smooth. It was made of many shiny beige-gray fibers pleated together. The rope was slim, a little less thick than the breadth of one of Katharina's fingers. The main coil was snug against Mari's skin, but did not seem to be digging very deeply into it. The knot that held it in place looked very tight and compact, however. Katharina dug and fretted at the grooves with her fingernails, tugged and pushed where it seemed as if it might give, but nothing came loose.

"Hah. Don't set her free. You'll regret it."

Katharina startled at the sound of a voice nearby. It was definitely not Mari's. Louder, a little deeper, hearty-sounding, and brusque. Katharina recognized it before she turned.

"Louise," Katharina flustered, laughing nervously. She turned and stood to address the girl standing in the open doorway, "Hi."

"She's charmed you, has she?" Louise grinned, "Don't believe her lies."

Louise's thick legs were planted apart, one hand on her hip and the other on the handle of the door. Her fine, bright blonde hair was tied back in a high ponytail and her tanned skin was rosy with warmth. She was wearing only a loose, thin tank top, draped over her big bust and hanging as far as her hips.

Katharina felt the intimate, clandestine atmosphere of the room quickly dissipate. The shift was jarring, with another girl now looking on. Especially a tall, physically imposing girl like Louise.

Katharina coughed and gathered her composure, looked up at Louise's wry smile, "Well, I've been visiting a little punishment on her, you know. Thought maybe she's had enough now."

Louise raised her eyebrows a little and her smile twisted in an expression that Katharina couldn't quite decipher. Skeptical, perhaps, or grudgingly impressed, "Well, don't let me stop you."

Katharina looked back at the knot between Mari's ankles. She rubbed her fingertips against her thumbs and felt how sore they already were from working fruitlessly at the rope. She almost bent to make another attempt, then stopped, and smiled sheepishly, "I, uh, might need your help."

Louise quietly closed the door behind her and strode forward. She winked at Katharina, "Only teasing. I've been sent to release her."

Louise brushed past Katharina and crouched beside the bedpost to set her hands on the knot. Katharina heard Mari groan. She put her hand on the small of Mari's back and stroked her as Louise worked at the knot. Louise's hands were obscured from view, but Katharina saw the muscle of Louise's upper arms thicken and tense as she jerked one way and then the other. After only a few seconds, Louise stood back and got to her feet, and the rope fell away slack.

"Oh yeah, fuck," Mari gasped, "Gah, that always feels so good."

"To come free?" Katharina asked.

Louise leaned forward to work her fingers into the upper knot on Mari's wrists, then yanked a loop of rope free.

"To come free right after being, uhh... punished," Mari giggled. She groaned again as Louise slipped the rope loose and took hold of her arms in one hand, "But you could at least have put it in me, you know. That would have been nicer."

Katharina smiled to herself, and turned to wink at Louise as she replied, "Why would I want to be nice to you?"

Louise looked back at Katharina and flashed her the same sly smirk she had made a moment before. Then she thrust her other hand unceremoniously between Mari's legs to lift her down from the bedpost. With a grunt, she hoisted Mari up and turned her horizontal before tossing her over into the middle of the bed.

Mari shrieked as she fell through the air and hit the bed with a deep bounce. When she came to rest on her back she spread her four limbs wide and writhed against the bedcover, purring and sighing.

As she clambered up onto the bed, Louise held Katharina's gaze and her eyes widened briefly in a flash of mischief. Kneeling, she swung one leg over Mari's head to poise herself with her bare rear end hovering above Mari's face. Mari's arms flailed above her as she made an attempt to sit upright, but her yelp of protest was quickly smothered as Louise sat roughly down, wriggling herself into place with her thighs clamped shut around Mari's shoulders.

"A little more punishment won't hurt," Louise's lips tightened in exertion as she ground her hips down, pushing Mari deeper into the bedcover, "Just in case you really were too nice to her."

"I hope not," Katharina chuckled, "But yeah, best to be sure."

Louise reached forward and grabbed Mari's scrabbling hands, locked them into hers. She looked down between her legs and lifted her backside a short distance, "You're really lousy at this, you know that?"

Mari gave a sharp gasp, and perhaps the first syllable of a retort, but was smothered again as Louise sat herself back down.

Louise looked up at Katharina, "Spends too much time sucking dick. She's neglected her pussy-eating skills."

Watching Louise begin to slowly grind and twist, her big bust swinging sidewards under her loose top, Katharina felt a stiff ache creeping back into her dick, and was aware of its weight slowly rising in front of her. She reached for the bedpost and leaned against it. "Right," she said, "You ka'ini have to take care of each other too."

Louise gave her a curious look, half frown, half smile. Katharina wondered whether she had said something to offend Louise. Reflecting on what she had said, she realized it did sound a little incongruous, referring to Louise by the Sisterhood's word for what she was. Katharina did not recall any other girl ever having been offended at the term. It was used as an everyday commonplace, often affectionately, and she knew some girls who liked to hear it. But nor could she recall anyone ever having said it to Louise's face.

There was a short silence. Then as Katharina turned away to hide her insecurity, Louise spoke. She glanced at the door, then at Katharina, lowered her voice a little, "Your mistress, have you been learning with her? She's a good teacher, I've heard."

"My...?" Katharina hesitated.

"Or whatever you call it," Louise flexed her fingers and gripped Mari's hands, holding her arms outstretched to arch her back and push her hips down.

"My mentor?" Katharina replied, "Vera, you mean?"

Louise slowly closed and then reopened her eyes, a tight smile on her face. She breathed out and wriggled her backside before lifting it for a moment to let Mari take in another gasp of air. "Right," she sat firmly back down, "Has she kept you studying hard?"

Katharina pursed her lips and thought. "Yes. She's a very good teacher. I'm lucky to have her as my mentor."

Louise paused and splayed her fingers again. Her eyebrows knotted in concentration as she writhed with a little more vigor. She let go of one of Mari's hands and beckoned to Katharina, "Come here."

"Okay," Katharina smiled.

As Katharina swung herself around the bedpost and climbed up onto the bed, Louise let go of Mari's other hand and reached for the hem of her flimsy top. She took hold of it and lifted her arms above her head, pulling it off to toss it aside onto one of the pillows.

Louise held out her arms and snapped her fingers, her big bare breasts shaking as she shifted, "Come."

Katharina teetered and lurched as the mattress dented beneath her feet. She stepped forward carefully, unsure whether to kneel or remain standing. When she approached, Louise reached out and took hold of Katharina by the hips.

Louise's hands were warm, and her fingers very slightly rough. Katharina's skin prickled with excitement at her touch, and she watched her dick sway and rise right in front of Louise's face, lengthening in little throbs until it brushed Louise's cheek.

Louise looked up at her. Her smile was softer than before, maybe a little coy. She spoke softly, not quite looking Katharina right in the eye, "If you see your mentor, you can tell her I have been learning too. Keeping all my skills honed."

"I, uh, don't doubt your skills. You're... ahhh," Katharina left the thought unfinished as Louise took hold of her dick and planted her lips at the tip.

A tight pulse of warmth spread up through Katharina's dick and out into her body. Her knees briefly buckled with a sudden tremor of arousal and she reached quickly for Louise's head to set her hand on it and steady herself.

"Mhhold the ponytail," Louise mumbled as she slurped and then pressed her lips forward for a slow suck, "If you want."

"Oh. Thanks," Katharina laughed. She reached for the crown of Louise's head and gingerly gripped the bunch of glossy blonde hair that sprouted from the tight hairband.

Louise drew in her cheeks and sucked, then disgorged Katharina again with a wet plop, her lips shiny with saliva. She looked up sternly, "Just warn me when you're going to come. If you can."

"I can, uhngh..." Katharina groaned as Louise swallowed her again, sucking her in to the back of her mouth, "Yeah. Probably, uh, quite... soon."

Louise's head bobbed in a subtle nod and she began twisting her neck to thrust her face forward in quicker, deeper movements. Katharina felt herself nudge just past the first ridge of Louise's throat with each thrust. Her insides flushed with warmth and she felt the excitement of release quickly mounting to a tingling tremor. Her legs began to tremble and she looked down to place her feet further apart, and noticed as she did so that Mari was vigorously rubbing herself, one hand between her legs, fingers pressed tight into the folds of her pussy, the other hand at her chest pinching and kneading at one of her breasts.

Louise looked up and met Katharina's eyes, lifting one eyebrow quizzically. She pulled on the base of Katharina's dick to slide her out as she freed her mouth with a gasp, "You coming?"

"Not, uhh, just yet," Katharina grunted, "But you're... very good. I won't be able to resist for much longer."

Louise glanced down and seemed to notice what Mari was doing. Mari's movements were growing more frantic, shaking the bed beneath Louise's kneeling legs.

"Hm," Louise snorted, "She isn't really allowed to do that. But I suppose we'll have to let her get away with it for now."

Louise lifted her hips, pulling on Katharina's dick as she heaved herself forward. Mari took a shrill gasp of air, then moaned as she rubbed herself harder. With a triumphant 'hah', Louise sat down again, shook Katharina's dick in her hand and slapped it against her cheek, then swiped her lips across the tip. Katharina felt herself throb and then spurt a short, thin trail onto Louise's lower lip. Louise looked up and lifted her eyebrow again.

"Uh, yeah," Katharina felt the knot of tension inside her begin to pulse and squeeze, pushing a tight throb up into her dick, "Yeah. Already."

Louise thrust her lips onto the end of Katharina's dick for a brief, forceful suck. Then as Katharina twitched and felt the first spurt spray out against the roof of Louise's mouth, Louise pulled back with a gasp and yanked Katharina's dick down to aim it at her chest. The rush of a quick, tight climax was intensified by the slight pain of being bent downwards. Katharina groaned and gripped Louise's hair. Then she bent forward and set her other hand on the top of Louise's head to hold herself steady as Louise began jerking hard, shoving her fist up and down the length of Katharina's dick, pulling it taut and shaking it from side to side as it spurted. The sore heat left behind on Katharina's skin by her recent climax burned like a delicious intense itch, immediately stoked and then soothed by Louise's vigorous pumping. Katharina gnawed her lips and grunted out the last spasms of her orgasm, then looked down to watch a broad splatter of her cum slowly trailing down over the tanned skin of Louise's breasts.

"Huh," Louise chuckled, looking down at her chest, "You sure can gush."

"Uh, thanks. I suppose," Katharina sighed. She lifted her hands off Louise's head and staggered backwards.

"Now," one corner of Louise's mouth curled into a sly smirk, "You go find your mentor and say hi from me."

Katharina took hold of her twitching dick as Louise let go of it. She held herself as she clambered down backwards off the bed, discreetly stroking to soothe the slightly sore throb that Louise's rough handling had left behind.

"Uh, I will," Katharina laughed weakly.

"Good," Louise lifted her hips and leaned forward onto all fours. She looked down past her hanging breasts to where Mari was groaning and rolling over behind her. She grabbed Mari by the ankle, "Now you, minitits, you're going to lick me clean."

Mari squealed as she was dragged forward on her back, through the space under Louise's body. Louise crawled backwards and slumped down onto the bed with her chest beside Mari's head, then took hold of a clump of Mari's hair and smothered Mari's face against one of her breasts.

Katharina laughed, "Good to see you dmurrhisi girls taking care of each other."

Louise looked up. Her eyebrows were raised again in a stern pout. But beneath it Katharina discerned a sly smile, one that was more clearly an expression of friendly conspiracy than before, something like a private recognition.

Katharina pursed her lips and smiled back. She contemplated saying something, but then Louise looked away and rolled over, burying Mari underneath her tall, broad body. Katharina skipped quietly to the door and swung it open to step out.